This afternoon I went for a walk at the nearby reservoir. Sailboats were sailing.
The sight put me in mind of the chorus from Donovan's trippy, hippie, pantheist song Happiness Runs from his 1969 album Barabajagal:
Happiness runs in a circular motion
Thought is like a little boat upon the sea
Everybody is a part of everything anyway
You can have everything if you let yourself be
While walking through the reservoir I saw milkweed in bloom. The five-petaled blossoms look like miniature starfish.